Hold me. Touch me. Need me. Feel me. Cry for me. Cry with me. Tease me. Please me. Be with me. Stand with me. Kiss me. Care for me. LOVE ME.
The moment my eyes met yours it felt as if our souls intertwined. My heart beating unctrollably and I bet yours was, too. Our friends were introducing us and when you said 'Hello' to me I almost fainted. I looked into your eyes and you looked into mine. I remember those perfect hazel eyes, that cute dark and curly hair of yours. Your smile was breathtaking and unbelievable. I never knew we would make it this far. To tell you the truth, love...I thought you were like every other guy. A guy that wants a blond-haired blue-eyed chick with a perfect body and perfect everything. But you picked me over any girl. And that I am thankful for. You picked me. A brown haired, brown-eyed normal-bodied silly girl with a horrible past. And I'm glad you picked me. As we walked down that street. The memorable street where we spend most of our days. The street corner that changed everything. We were being ridiculous. Holding hands and skipping while singing 'The Wizard of Oz'. We were silly. But we were slowly falling in love. You and I walked behind our friends and talked a bit. We got to know each other and I giggled when I told you I loved Dane Cook and you said 'I ******** love you! You're perfect!' At that very moment, our hands slowly intertwined and we smiled at each other. Our minds were thinking the same thing at that moment. But we decided not to decide our glorious path yet, so we just held hands until we got to a driveway. Someone else's driveway on my street is where all four of us lied down and had a blast. We watched the stars all through the night. It was time for you guys to head home when I groaned and you just smiled cutely and laughed a bit. We got up, dusted ourselves off, and said our goodbyes. We stood there for the longest time, hugging and holding each other tightly. Wanting nothing else but to kiss eachother's lips and smile happily at each other. But we were both going to get into trouble if we didn't leave. So we slowly let go of the hug and I whimpered quietly to myself and asked if you could hang out tomorrow. You smiled that amazing smile of yours and nodded. 'Of course'. That whole night my friend and I just talked about you and your friend. Wandering if we would actually get to see you tomorrow. We called all of our friends and bragged about what a wonderful time we had. It was fun. Obviously. But it was also amazing. Because I fell truely, madly, and deeply in love with you.
